Chapter 343: Ancient Martial Art

The circles a little closer to Ye Ziheng and the others are all hollow circles, which means that the tombs closer to them have been searched by Zhou Wu or someone else, and the only way to go to the border of the map is to see where they are. Several burial chambers that have not been searched.

However, judging from the ratio of this map and the distance and time they moved between the two tombs just now, it will take at least half an hour for them to run from this tomb to the next tomb, but if they run It only takes ten minutes to get there.

But because of the first two empty tombs, Mu Lie didn't want to run, he just walked over slowly, saying that he didn't want to waste his energy in vain.

Ye Ziheng and others couldn't resist him, so he had to follow his will and walk over slowly.

In the end, it took nearly forty minutes for Ye Ziheng and the others to arrive there.

There is indeed another tomb at the marked place, and if there is no accident, this tomb should not have been searched, because the door of this tomb is tightly closed and has not been opened.

This is a huge stone door, sealing the entire entrance of the tomb, not even a keychain or anything like that.

"Oh, you guessed it right. This tomb has never been opened, but how do you plan to get in now?"

Mu Lie looked at Ye Ziheng with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Ziheng for making them travel so far to come here.

Ye Ziheng looked at the stone gate in front of him and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, Ye Ziheng walked to the gate and waved to the people beside him.

"You lean back, and I'll see if I can force the stone door open."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, took out the fifth-grade mad wolf knife, and slashed at the stone gate.

"when!"

A loud noise shook the ears of several people, and it took a long time for them to recover. But the door is still intact, except for a scratch that is not deep or shallow on the outside, there is nothing.

Ye Ziheng reached out and touched the scratches on the stone door, his face froze, and he didn't say another word for a while.

"Forget it, let's throw this map away and find the tomb by ourselves. This thing is really unreliable."

"Well, I think I can give it a try."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he suddenly turned his head to look. At this moment, Zhang Hai came out and said in an uncertain tone.

"Well, I think I should try it."

"Do you think you have the strength to break through this stone gate?"

Mu Lie on the side asked, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Ye Ziheng glared at him, didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Zhang Hai and said.

"Do you know how to open this stone door?"

Zhang Hai nodded, but with an unsure expression on his face.

"I've seen some tricks that are too old in ancient martial arts before. This Shimen should be a kind of trick, but I don't know how difficult his trick is, so I'm not sure it will be successful."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"It's okay. It's okay if you can break it. Try it first. If you really can't break it, forget it. Anyway, there is no loss."

After hearing Ye Ziheng's words, Zhang Hai had no worries, nodded, and then walked to the stone gate, touched the stone gate with one hand, and began to inject the thought power in his body into the stone gate bit by bit.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, watched this scene intently, trying to learn something from it.

(to be continued)